Her Billionaire Husband

Chapter 300 

Veronica followed Randall back into the ward. Monica, who had been sleeping had just awoken. When she saw Veronica, she couldn‘t help but wonder, “President Murphy, why are you here?” 

Veronica then placed all of the gifts on the ground before walking to the escort chair beside the bed to sit. She tilted her head to look at Monica and said, “I‘m sorry. I didn‘t expect this kind of thing to happen. You‘ve suffered a lot.” 

“Fortunately, you and your child are safe, or else I really wouldn‘t know how to face you,” she said, slightly frowning and looking at the child in the arms of the elderly woman. 

“It‘s okay.” 

“I was just pushed by accident and fell,” Monica said as she sat up and leaned against the head of the bed. 

“What do you mean by accident? Thank goodness the child is fine. Otherwise, I wouldn‘t be able to live with you,” Randall snarled, before adding, “You should rest at home because you‘re pregnant, but you just had to go to work. Shouldn‘t a woman stay at home to look after her husband and children?” 

His words were especially vexing. Because Veronica was present, Monica awkwardly smiled at her before saying kindly to Randall, “It‘s best if the child is okay. Don‘t be angry.” 

“Are you the boss of my daughter–in–law? You just stated that you would compensate us. How much will you compensate?” Mrs. Watson‘s eyes shone brightly as she turned to face Veronica. 

Veronica was born in the countryside, so she was clear of what the woman was thinking 

“I would like to discuss this with Monica,” she said politely. 

“There is no need for recompense, President Murphy. Shir had informed me that you would give each employee three months‘ pay for dismissal. This is sufficient.” 

She knew that Veronica‘s wedding company was doomed. It didn‘t make much money at first, but by this point, it had gone bankrupt. 

Furthermore, Veronica treated her well during her working days, and she couldn‘t bear the thought of requesting compensation from Veronica. 

“What do you mean, there‘s no need? You‘ve been hurt, and my son was almost 

killed. She should pay at least one million dollars! Otherwise, I‘m not going to let her off the hook!” 

Randall howled. 

is right,” Mrs. Watson said before nodding.

was instantly dyed with a red glow, and she shook her head repeatedly. “Don‘t listen to them, President Murphy. You don‘t have to compensate me, believe me. I‘m perfectly fine. You

up, you

let her go if she misses a single penny,” Randall

became aware that

was why Monica insisted on working even though she was pregnant. It seemed

million..” Veronica smiled slightly, saying, “It‘s impossible.”

a lot, so

didn‘t expect Randall to have

some other time.” Monica was embarrassed

her pocket and stuffed it into her hand, saying, “There‘s two hundred thousand in it. You can use it first, and

need, President

good rest. I‘ll

to exit the ward, Randall, who was unwilling to give up, rushed directly in front of her

put the sleeping child that was in her arms in the cradle, walked over staggeringly, and

you

long time for her to

which was why she

was so small to the point that her words

looked at the two people standing in front of her with a gloomy expression and said

don‘t give us the money,

very tough, and with Mrs. Watson standing in front of

at that moment, Randall‘s cell phone rang.

The next

are you okay? Look at what you‘ve done. I let you in to talk about the compensation. How can you

Veronica and roared.

opened, and a bunch of reporters at

Such good timing... 

was going on, and her pale face was